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Josh felt pressure all around his body as Crystal squeezed her toes together. He grunted in pain, it was like being stuck between two massive boulders.

“W-what the hell do you mean?” he managed to grunt out in pain, not understanding what she meant.

“Are you jocks really this dense? What do you think I meant by that?” Crystal said, sounding annoyed at his stupidity.

“You mean…. You shrunk me!?” Josh said as the pressure kept building around him, he felt like one of his ribs was going to break at any moment.

“Uh… duh. How the hell do you think you got here? I shrunk you when you were walking me to my taxi and flexing, bragging like an idiot about how much you can bench.”

“B-but why? ...Ahh!!!” Josh screamed, one of his ribs finally cracking from the pressure. Little did he know that Crystal was barely even trying at all, just trying to keep him in place without making him pop.

“Because,” she said, lifting her legs straight, rising Josh higher as he kept up his pathetic struggle, “It’s annoying as hell seeing you dumbass bar jocks hit of girls like that, you really think we’re all impressed by your muscles? Besides, it’s fun toying with you big boys~, don’t you just love getting dominated by a girl for a change?”

No, this was not a nice change. Josh coughed up blood onto Crystal’s otherwise perfectly clean toes. He couldn’t take much more of this, he knew it, even a few more minutes and he’d eventually get popped. How the hell could this happen to him? He was the biggest guy at his gym, and now here he was, struggling between the toes of a girl who looked like she never even visited a gym in her life, or even been in the sun that long. He had to give it one last try, with the last of his strength he pounded against one of the toes that held him captive.

“Let….go…” he managed to grunt out. His hits amounted to nothing though, Crystal had trouble even feeling Josh’s entire body, so what little strength he had didn’t even tickle her.

“Mmm, fine,” Crystal said with a little smile. She spread her toes and Josh easily fell through.

Josh screamed loudly as he fell to the floor, going in what felt like slow motion. As he landed on the floor he thanked god that the shag cushioned his landing. It hurt his cracked rib, but at least the fall didn’t break it or one of his legs. He breathed easier now that he was free from Crystal’s toes, and in a second he was back on his feet and quickly trying to limp away towards the door.

Behind him Crystal was watching him and smiling smugly. She always enjoyed seeing them run like this, she could barely see him but she could tell his rib must have been killing him. Well, it wasn’t the only thing~.

After a few minutes of running Josh was finally making his last stretch for the door, thinking if he could just crawl under it he’d be able to escape and find help, then he’d be able to get revenge on this damn witch by knocking her teeth out.

Just as he thought he was free, a dark shadow fell over Josh, growing larger by the moment. It was too late when Josh realized it was Crystal’s foot coming down, in fact he only realized this when it was completely on him, knocking him down to the ground and now smothering him under the ball of her foot.

“Did you really think I’d let you get away that easy…? Get real, idiot.” Crystal said, standing over him. During his little escape attempt, Crystal had enough time to get a pair of pants on, her dark midnight blue pants she’d worn last night that were tossed onto the floor, along with a pitch black tank top that lay next to the pants. “I mean, if you got out of this room, then what? You know I can just follow you right? You jocks are so dumb. At least you feel good underneath my sole, nice and hard~.”

Once again Josh could barely breath, Crystal’s sole was so big and heavy that he couldn’t even move his arms, he just felt her soft skin forcing him deep into the carpet. He knew she wasn’t using her full weight, not even close, if she was he definitely would be a stain by now. No, she was toying with him, making the previously large man feel puny and weak, just like a little bug… This was all a game to her. How many others fell into her trap? She’s obviously done this before by how passive she is about it.

“Now come on,” Crystal said, snapping Josh out of his thoughts, “I need to go to the store, and you’re coming with me. But first… I think I’m gonna need to make you smaller.”

‘W-what??’ Josh thought, ‘any smaller and I’ll get crushed!!’

Josh felt the pressure build on top of him as Crystal bent down closer to her foot. She pointed down at the spot where Josh was and suddenly, things went from bad to worse. Josh began shrinking, the foot and pressure from above him getting stronger and heavier until he thought he’d snap. Soon he found himself perfectly wedged between a pair of wrinkles in the now mountain sized soles of Crystal.

Crystal lifted her sole once more, and this time Josh along with it, plastered like a piece of gum. He tried pulling himself off but it was no use, Josh was stuck in the wrinkles.

Slowly, Crystal's sole began to move over the carpet, careful not to let her little captive fall off just try. Eventually her sole came over the black surface of her flip flop.

“You'll be riding here,” she said, “try not to get lost again~.” And with that she wiggled her toes, loosening up her skin enough that Josh couldn't hold on and fell what felt like fifty feet onto the rubbery surface of her flip flop. It wasn't as soft as the floor, but at least it bounced slightly with his landing.

Josh turned as fast as he could to see what Crystal was doing, but above him all he could see was her massive sole coming closer. A single toe was now bigger than a whole football stadium to him. He screamed, he swore, he even tried running just to get away from the monolithic foot, but all his efforts were in vein as the heel met with the sole of the footwear, and very slowly Crystal was lowering the rest of her foot, making it seem to be falling like a gigantic tree to the puny little muscle-head down below. As fast as he was, Josh couldn't get anywhere close to the edge in time and soon found himself once again smashed against Crystal's sole.

Josh tried squirming with his arms outstretched but he couldn't even move a finger under the mountains of flesh. He moved along with Crystal's sole as she wiggled the rest of her flip flop on, pinning him once again perfectly underneath the ball of her foot. In seconds the heat began to build underneath Crystal's foot and Josh already began sweating, soon droplets began forming around him as her sole got hotter pressed against the rubber. The beads of sweat might not even be visible to gigantic goth, but they could fill water bottles for Josh.

A tinge of fear ran through Josh's mind for the future time in all this: could this be the rest of his life? Stuck tinier than a big and to the sole of a goth bitch who wanted to torture him? This was true, however, the rest of his life didn't last very long.

Crystal lifted her sole after she got her other flip flop on, feeling satisfied that such a big womanizing brute was in his rightful place: under a woman's sole. She stepped towards the door, first with the foot that held Josh. She imagined what he was feeling right now, if the heel of her flip flop went down enough that he could get some fresh air, or if he could even see the morning light and the rest of her sole.

'I hope he can't,’ she thought with a smile, wanting him to suffer.

But what Crystal was unaware of, was that as she set down her foot, a satisfying little crunch could barely be heard under her sole. Josh's big strong body just couldn't take even the monumental weight of her sole. He screamed out as loud as he could before his bones snapped and his body broke, popping into a tiny blood stain as the rest of him was ground out with each following step.

Oh well, she'd find out eventually; soon she'd find another hunky jock jerk to keep underfoot.
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